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(photo by Dan Vargas)

In the ‘60s, the world changed from black & white into color. Music was revolutionary, and airline food was tasty. Now in his ‘60s, Brook Adams plays the music of his youth; surf, pop, schlock, movie themes, and songs he wrote along the way. His originals are more like '70s rock than Americana.

Brook Adams has played guitar and ukulele as a solo and with many bands. He likes bamboo, metamorphism, crunchy snacks, and beer.

As an infant, Brook Adams hitch-hiked in the rain from New Orleans to the Grand Canyon. Asleep at the wheel, sideswiping large blurry objects at high speed in the passing lane he heard the siren song of the open road.

Milking cows and mining uranium, he wrote songs about life, the thrill of agony, and the victory of defeat. His timeless ballads deeply and eloquently express the human condition and a persistent itching sensation behind his left knee.

His songs will live forever! …But he is a just a simple guitar player. All that driving and milking and uranium mining left little time to actually practice music. Brook Adams invites you to travel with him on his soulful journey with three chords and an unreliable version of the truth.